"Don't laugh at me, what's your name?" Seeing Wen Qian sitting on the ground and snickering, Wen Cheng stretched out his leg and kicked Wen Qian.

"You're so heavy, the pit is so deep, I'm afraid I'll be stoned to death by you...... Okay, okay, I'm scared too, I was touched by something on the back of my neck just now, and the speed was so fast that my hairs stood on end. ”

Wen Qian wanted to tease Qi Cheng again, but was frightened by her vicious eyes, and quickly changed his words and said that he was also scared, in fact, he was stung in the leg by a scorpion, and now his whole leg is numb.

"Brother, your leg is injured, it's really a disaster, this leg was bitten by a snake, this leg was scratched by a copper sword, how can a rusty little broken sword be so fast? Fortunately, the knife edge is not deep. ”

Wen Cheng wanted to pull Wen Qian up, but found that the bronze sword was under Wen Qian's leg, and the blade had already cut through Wen Qian's leg because of the force of the fall just now, and the blood was dripping down the wound onto the sword.

As soon as Ask Cheng reminded him, he also found that his leg was scratched by the copper sword, and it turned out that the numbness on his leg was not stung by a scorpion.

"Give me the mountaineering bag, it looks like I'm going to save myself."

When Wen Qian asked for a mountaineering bag, he first threw a bottle of insect repellent water to Wen Cheng, and then took out hydrogen peroxide gauze to clean and bandage the wound.

"Your hands are so skillful, it would be nice if the quality of every descendant of the Mo family was so high." Wen Qian heard the voice of a woman talking beside him, and looked up, only Wen Cheng was alone in the mountaineering bag.

"You spoke?"

"Huh? Say what? I'm studying your hiking bag, you actually brought this, brother, are you here to survive in the wilderness? Or do you think there will be an affair in such a remote place as Mojia Mountain? I want to cook raw rice and cook ripe rice, and I will kidnap a sister-in-law to go back. ”

"Put it back...... Don't flip around, the order is messed up, and you won't be able to find what to use in a while. Wen Qian saw the thing in Wen Cheng's hand, and asked her to put it back with a dark face.

"Hey, what is this? The flowers are still so small, is it a pocket handkerchief? No, you seem to be called ...... Individually wrapped wipes. ”

The woman's voice again, and this time there were footsteps, and Qian Xun looked over.

"Q Orange, did you see what I saw?"

"Well, I think we see the same thing." Wen Cheng also heard the voice and looked up, and saw that it was the girl he met when he drew the bronze sword, and immediately threw down his things and retreated to meet Wen Qian.

"This is the ghost?" Ask the orange poke poke and ask the humble.

"Hell, you big-headed ghost! I haven't seen it again, isn't it written in my father's book, there is no shadow, my feet don't touch the ground, and I don't dare to come out during the day. ”

Ask Qian to knock on the orange head and let her go over and look at it herself.

"It's daytime, and she's on the ground, and there's a physical body, that can reach through your bag, and what about her shadow, alas? She doesn't have a shadow? Ask Orange to find that there is no shadow of the other party.

"That's not an entity, what we see is an illusion, you go and poke her and try it."

"Why don't you go?"

"My leg is injured, you let me let a man poke little Lori's face, she will shout indecent!"

"Then she won't shout when I go? I look more like a man with short hair than you. ”

Wen Qian and Wen Cheng muttered quietly, neither of them wanted to go over by themselves.

"The old rule, slippery rock-paper-scissors, otherwise she would have eaten the condom as bubble gum." Qian asked the other party to unpack the bag, and quickly pulled the orange rock-paper-scissors.

"Oh! I know what it is! Are they all so strong now? I've seen fish and sheep intestines before, but it's the first time I've seen such a sturdy one, can this be used repeatedly? ”

As soon as these words came out, the outstretched hands of Wen Qian and Wen Cheng, who were preparing rock-paper-scissors, froze in mid-air.

"I don't look very old, but I'm an old driver." Qian Qian muttered quietly.

"Brother, maybe her family made a living from this when she was alive? You can see that her skillful technique is clearly doing quality inspection. ”

"Makes sense, maybe she doesn't even know what that is really for."

One dared to say and the other dared to believe, and asked Qianzhen to believe Orange's guess, and felt that it was necessary to give her a science about the correct use of condoms.

"Little beauty, you put down the things in your hand first, it's a water bag, and it's not worth studying for water." Wen Qian said seriously.

"Hydration bladders? Oh, no wonder the slimy ones were originally used to hold water. ”

"You don't need to describe it anymore, that can hold water, can bandage the wound, cut the other end, where is it broken on your body, it can be used to keep water on the wound, it has many uses, but it's really not the use you think."

"Brother Cow Break!" Wen Cheng gave a thumbs up to Wen Qian.

"Won awards, third in the city." Wen Qian was a little proud.

"Oh, well, whatever it is, I'm just out there to ask who is going to make the blood pact?" The sword spirit stuffed the things in his hand into the mountaineering bag and walked towards the two brothers and sisters.

"She (him)!" The brother and sister point at each other.

"Are you two kidding me?"

"Male! Male! ”

Ask Orange was stunned, the girl not only made a man's voice, the closer she got to her, her body was like a layer of mist, not only grew taller, but her appearance and clothes also became a man's appearance.

"Sure enough, the cute ones are all boys." Wen Qian whispered.

"What do you say? Be louder! I didn't hear clearly! The mist around the sword spirit has dissipated, and the girl in green clothes just now has been replaced by a young man in a moon white robe.

"It must be a boy who is so cute!" Qian Qian shouted loudly.

"Wait, your voice ......" Ask Orange recalled the events of last night, reaching out and making a stop gesture.

"What's wrong with my voice? In the Mo family, I am God! Do you know what will happen to Fibri's own protector? The house rules are copied 10,000 times! ”

"You fooled me into drawing my sword last night, didn't you! Didn't you say you could save my brother? Look at him like this, his legs are injured and he has difficulty moving, and his body is weak and he is only one step away from death! ”

Q Cheng poked Qan Qian as he spoke, and repeated it again: "Did you see it?" He's one step away from death! It's all your fault! ”

Wen Qian immediately lay down and pretended to be dead, coughing violently twice: "Ahem...... Save me...... I'm only twenty-six, and I don't want to die yet! ”

"It's impossible, the poison is sealed on the calf, as long as Mo Shangxin helps you release the poisonous blood, you will be fine."

Jian Ling hurriedly ran over to check the wound on Wen Qian's leg, and saw that the skin near the wound was not bloody at all, so he immediately used his fingernails to make a few cuts on Wen Qian's calf, and black blood flowed out along the wound.

"How is it possible, what has your wound been soaked in, how can there not be a trace of blood."

"Hydrogen peroxide...... Do you want to try it? Wound management works. ”

"Nope! Need! Want! The sword spirit gritted his teeth angrily, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"The people of the Mo family are really not as good as the generation, why don't they even have a little fear of God? I'm going to find Mo Shangxin to sue! ”

"Are you a god, then?" Ask Orange asked in a whisper.

"No, I'm just a trace of power left by the gods, and I have cultivated into a sword spirit." The sword spirit stood up, proudly put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and said proudly.

"Do you have a name, then? Also surnamed Mo? ”

"Cut, I'm not a slave of your family, why do I have the surname Mo, my surname is Yu, Yu Kenxin."

"What does Mo Jianxin have to do with you?"

Wen Qian remembered the name on the mural and asked directly, and was glared at by Edgeworth.

"Aren't you dying? I guess I know a little bit more. ”